Night by night I have voices in my head.
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First I thought them to be parts of nightmares,
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but now I know where they' re from -
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the voices are from children that have died !
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Awaking in a bath of sweat,
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the voices are gone,
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I don' t wannt to feel asleep again -
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I can' t endure these helpless cries !
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Little humans died by war,
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or they simply starved.
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A mother holds her child,
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no more sign of life.
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Mutilated corpse,
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a dummy in it's mouth.
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Hunger and pain,
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remember, it is just a child !
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Night by night there's nothing I can do !
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I have a pity on these little beings.
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A silent voice whispers : "Help me please".
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Night by night I still can hear them scream !
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In my dreams I can see them die,
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the victims of the madness in the world.
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They never did anything wrong at all,
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they' re just the "trash of society" !
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Little humans died by war,
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or they simply starved.
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A mother holds her child,
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no more sign of life.
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Mutilated corpse,
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a dummy in it's mouth.
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Hunger and pain,
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remember, it is just a child !
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Awaking in a bath of sweat,
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the voices are gone,
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I don' t wannt to feel asleep again -
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I can' t endure these helpless cries !
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Whispers And Cries
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| Anasarca |
